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Incultyr with his sucky land speed couldn't exactly dodge when the Gyarados came flying at them, so he simply stood his ground and braced himself. The Larvitar was pretty much right next to Kage, and the very large water type ran into him, sending the rock type back a foot or so. However, the dense little rock-type was more than a hundred pounds, and he kept his footing.

Frustrated, stayed back, unable to hit Kage since he was freaking in Celsus's mouth. Incultyr gathered a ball of dark energy, waiting until the Gallade broke free before launching the attack. It speared through the wave of psychic energy, leaving in its wake a safety zone in which Incultyr was a part of, and the weakened Dark Pulse slammed into the Fighting type.

Morana glanced at the mew sadly as she took off with the injured Leafeon before turning back to battle. An urge grabbed hold of her then, and she raised her head towards the sky, howling mournfully as the Psychic passed through her harmlessly. Memories of her pack came back to her then, of their hunts and their battles. Bolstered by a burst of courage, the Houndour charged forward, using Zori's solar beam as a guide towards her enemy.

She zoomed past the marowak and launched herself into the gallade, putting all of her small bulk behind the attack. An arm flew in front of her face and without a second thought she clamped her jaws down firmly, fire and lightning cackling out of her mouth.

(-1 Kage from Dark Pulsed, -4 from Howl-enhanced Tackle+Fire Fang+Thunder fang)



Atra growled in frustration; there were too many people around the enemy, as usual. Why does this guild insist on piling its members onto whatever they're fighting?

"Oh screw this!" He growled, disappearing into the shadows to avoid the wave of energy. When he reappeared he was glowing, and this light peeled off of him, flying to the other combatants, lending them his strength.

Katara took the attack head on, grimacing through the pain. A trained warrior, she ignored it and decided that it was time she should do something. her size and bulk made fighting here unwieldy, especially since even running into teammates with her rozor-sharp wings would spell disaster.

The Ditto focused on a magic she had learned quite a bit ago, one untrained for her. But her ditto nature ran true in her ability to master all Pokemon abilities, and suddenly the room all around her was much much bigger. (Minimize)

The tiny Skarmory took the air, easily weaving her way between her teammates to fly straight at Kage's head, pecking at his eye.

((The next character to attack Kage gets x2 damage from Helping hand.

-2 Kage from Peck))



Cecil was slammed against the wall from Celsus's great bulk. The weight and force behind it was great, and the Smeargle could have sworn he heard an unpleasant crack! somewhere in his chest.

This was confirmed as the Gyarados moved away from the wall allowing the warrior to fall to the ground. he caught himself on his knees, his tail clacking to the floor beside him. Breathing as suddenly excruciatingly painful.

Good job Celsus.

Celsus yelped as he was thrown back into the wall by the point-blank burst of necrotic energy. Maneuvering his bulk back up into the air, this time significantly more angry, he sent his tail in a downward arc, intending to crush the Gallade. When that failed, as such a predictable attack was bound to, he simply locked eyes with the foe, moving his tail under him in a psychically enforced bid to cause his foe to lose his balance. Large jaws clamped onto Kage, attempting to use Morana's help in ripping him apart.

(-1 from Bite and Kage has just been through an attempt to shake his balance)

~Mikhail ~Raven~Locke

Before Raven could awaken to full coherency, his son proceeded to teleport the both of them back to their team-room. Not wanting his father to know that he actually cared enough to save his a** from further harm, Locke just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible.

"HAHHAHAHHAAA!"
A manic laugh broke the post-battle silence with an almost sickening tone to it. Apparently it was hilarious to the masked Weavile that he was recognized by a magenta Pokemon of his own species.
"It's a ******** Bongiovi family reunion!"
He concluded with a snicker, holding his ribs with pain as he cackled.
"So where's the brat? Hmm? I wouldn't want to have come all this way for nothing; nevermind being in the place where, oh I 'unno, YOUR BROTHER DESTROYED MY FAMILY."
With the blink of an eye the blue Weavile was face to face with Lucy; his face contorted with a sudden onset of sheer anger.
"Anyway..."
His pained look subsided as he backed away calmly despite the fact that he looked like he was going to kill moments ago.
"What do we have here?~"
He inquired, looking over the newly reappeared Vito's shoulder with curiosity. Apparently bipolarity was a side-effect of being in solitude for far too long; at least it was entirely excusable though and soon enough once back in civilization things may even get a little better. Mikhail Kock V has been living in hiding for a good few years now, completely adrift from the present society after having fled from Nico and the plague he had brought with him all in order to preserve his royal blood. Up until this point he had no contact with the world and it was simply fate that brought him here this very moment to meet up with his past guild members. At least it seemed he was sharing the same feeling of vengeance for now.